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“I’m not going to have a choice if you keep on going.”
“That’s the whole fucking point.”
“Seriously,” Heath says, “keep going and it’ll be wasted on the sheets.”
“Good point,” Josh says, slowly drawing his cock back until just the head is trapped inside.
What a fucking sight. I strum my clit some more.
“But one last slammer won’t hurt,” Josh says and slams into Heath like a piledriver before pulling out fast.
Heath yelps and groans. “Bastard,” he says, “payback’s a bitch. Get your sorry ass to the bathroom.”
Shit, just the mention of the bathroom makes the nerves bubble up and the need to pee almost too much to hold back.
The bathroom is huge and marble, as you’d expect. White marble with flashes of grey, stark against a jet-black stone floor. The shower is huge and powerful, easily big enough to fit all three of us inside, but I hold back as the two loverboys step on in first, gasping as Josh takes a fistful of Heath’s hair and forces him straight down onto his knees.
“Watch this, baby,” he says to me, as I stare on with wide eyes. Then Josh turns his attention to Heath, brushing a thumb across his cheek. “Open wide.”
Josh’s cock is solid, so it must be a battle. His piss comes out in spurts. Three jets straight into Heath’s hungry mouth, but Heath doesn’t swallow. He smiles and lets it overflow, spilling my boyfriend’s piss down his chin – dribbling in rivulets down his ripped chest.
The next jet is longer, and Heath moans, taking hold of Josh’s cock and letting it gush all over his face. Their excitement makes it all the more filthy. Heath is working his own hard dick as he gulps down Josh’s piss, and I can’t help myself. Without invitation I step into the shower, loving how streams of yellow soak through my toes.
“Want to share some, already?” Josh asks me, and I nod.
“You know I do.”
“Get on your knees, then. Ask Heath if you can have some.”
I drop down beside Heath, my face close to his as I run my fingers up his piss soaked chest. It’s still warm.
“Please,” I say to our beautiful client. “Can I share my boyfriend’s piss with you?”
Heath swallows a mouthful before he smiles. “Be my guest, sweet curva.”
My nipples prickle at his words. I so want to be his sweet slut. I take hold of my tits and open my mouth for him.
He angles Josh’s cock towards me, and I remember how much I was craving this in Daddy’s bathroom. I’m ready for it.
“Don’t swallow,” Josh says. “Sharing is caring.”
The jet is fierce when it lands on my tongue, and I retch on instinct, but there is nothing to retch about. I grin at how easy it is – because it’s not some filthy infested grot scene I’d imagined. It’s a warm, yellow gush that tastes just fine. Naughty, not nasty. Not nasty at all.
I’m laughing when Josh takes his dick back and sprays me and Heath one after the other. We’re fighting over the stream, like chicks in a nest, open mouthed as we try to get our fill. Thank fuck we downed two pints of water, because Josh has plenty to go around. Me and Heath are both covered, soaking wet, when he kisses me. The joy of tasting my boyfriend’s piss in Heath’s mouth is divine, and Josh keeps spraying us as our tongues tangle.
So, this is it. My first taste of watersports.
Josh was right – I’m addicted.
“Your turn,” Josh says when he’s finally done spraying. He taps Heath’s shoulder, and I moan as the Count breaks the kiss to get to his feet. But he’s replaced by my gorgeous Josh, who pulls my piss slick body against his and lands his lips on mine.
“You’ll have to fight me for this round,” Josh says, and pokes out his pierced tongue. I adore the humour in his eyes. “I love Heath’s piss. I’d down every single drop of it and still beg for more.”
“Yeah?” I say, squaring up to him. “Well, so would I.”
I crack into a grin as Heath strains against his hard-on.
We both take hold of Heath’s hard laddered dick as he curses and tries to get the jet flowing. We urge him on with giggles and open mouths – a filthy dynamic duo, crazy for fun.
